This week has been a roller coaster, with more discoveries than I’ve had in a very long time. I’ve had memories and confirmations in a thick cluster, with scenes from Georgian, Victorian, and WWI eras coming into focus. I’m now pretty sure I know when the last life I was probably a woman would have been (over 200 years ago) and I now know that I was probably in Rochester at some point in the first half of the 19th century.
Also, it looks like my nail biting is done. I’m going to have just enough time to make some final edits to my manuscript and have it out this month (provided my publisher gets the finished file when I send it).